Chapter 140: Sister, You're Real

Although his mind is on the auction, the daily treasure appreciation work is still not left behind.

Between the two special "antique direct sales fairs", the live broadcast still had to be live.

Otherwise, treasure friends should be in a hurry.

Before starting the identification, Zhang Yang saw more than 10,000 people, so he advertised first:

"With a five-day countdown, the preview of the Linhai auction has begun, and it's time for friends to pack up and hit the road."

"If you come too late, the daylilies will be cold."

Today's first treasure friend, the ID is called [Tibetan is used for worship].

When Zhang Yang saw the word "Tibetan", he had a faint sense of foreboding.

"Baoyou, you don't want me to see Gabala, do you?"

Sister Gao's brand-new Gabala beads were finally confirmed to be the bones of the "heavenly burial" of herdsmen in the snow area.

It was secretly collected by traffickers and made into bone products.

Although it doesn't involve a murder, it's quite embarrassing.

"No, no, I'm out of the stage of playing with Gabala beads." Baoyou said with a smile: "That thing doesn't make money at all." ”

"So what are you playing? Skytie or Dzi? ”

[Are you going to see the real dzi today?]

[This person can't be Yangzi himself]

[Tibetan things, fake things are fine, real things are completely curious]

"No, I have two thangkas collected in the snow area, and the teacher can help me take a look?"

Thangka?

Zhang Yang bit his cheek, and it is another type of collectible that may be "ruthless".

There is a kind of thangka, which is made from the skin of the deceased.

"Let's talk about it first, if it's that kind of cruel and perverted thing, don't look at it."

"Don't say anything about respecting faith, it's disgusting to take that thing out."

"That won't be." Baoyou knew what Zhang Yang was talking about: "What I want to ask you to see are two thangkas from the middle of the Qing Dynasty." ”

"Yes, you can open it and take a look."

Baoyou turned the camera and focused on the two Buddha statues inlaid with glass on the wall.

The camera slowly zooms in, and the textile texture is noticeable.

Cloth, safe.

One depicts Shakyamuni and his disciples, and the other depicts the Medicine Master Nyorai.

Even if the mystical aura of Tibetan Buddhism is ignored, the painting of these two paintings is still exquisite.

"It's okay, this one of the pharmacist Rulai should be from the Qianlong period, and I can only see Daoguang in the other one."

"Daoguang? No way? I was invited by Qianlong. ”

Baoyou's reaction obviously lost a lot of money.

"How much did you lose?" Zhang Yang raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Don't get me wrong, Baoyou, I ask you, I just want to make the audience in the live broadcast room happy."

[That's right, I can testify]

[I chose Master Zhang as the speaker because he did things for the community]

【Fun for all】

[In fact, as long as you lose, you can already make everyone happy]

"It's about 80,000 yuan." Baoyou said depressedly.

But this depression was pretended, because the next second he laughed out loud.

"However, if this pharmacist comes, I can earn at least 800,000! Eight is followed by five zeros! ”

So much?

Zhang Yang looked at the thangka of the Qianlong period in surprise, there was no money, and there was no seal of Qianlong, how could it be worth so much?

Fortunately, the barrage is omnipotent, and some people immediately said that the value of Tibetan medicine and Tibetan medicine thangka is more than ten times that of ordinary thangka.

This is also reflected in the different market popularity of Tibetan medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

"Baoyou, you have something!"

Zhang Yang felt that the person in front of him was a master.

Dzi and Tiantie are domestic cultural toys for stir-frying leeks, but thangka is not all.

Thangkas often appear in the Asian antiquities of major international auction houses, and the prices are quite high, several times higher than those of the Ming and Qing dynasties of the same period.

The Buddha statues of other people are indeed well painted, and they use mineral pigments, which will not fade for hundreds of years.

[Can you come to some real Tibetan to open everyone's eyes]

The barrage was recognized by Zhang Yang.

"Is there a Tibetan tradition that is not used to cut leeks, so that everyone can see and understand." He proposed.

"Yes, cornucopia?"

Before Zhang Yang could reply, Baoyou took out something like a water scoop.

It was filled with coins of five cents and one piece.

"I know money, what is this cornucopia? How is it like a gourd cut in half and made into a scoop! ”

"Toba." Baoyou replied very briefly.

What is Toba?

Zhang Yang looked at the barrage, and a few keywords made his pupils shrink.

He quickly turned around and focused his gaze on the "cornucopia" in Baoyou's hand.

Fortunately, it is a skull more than 100 years ago, even if it is a murder, it is also a matter of the late Qing Dynasty.

"The thing is late Qing Dynasty, let's not talk about more, you say yes, Baoyou."

"No problem, thank you, teacher. I don't want your live broadcast room to be blocked, otherwise I would have turned it over just now. ”

"Hahaha, thanks for understanding." Zhang Yang laughed embarrassedly twice, and quickly said goodbye to this netizen who played Tibetan legends.

[Why is Toba called a cornucopia, is there a big hanging]

"Don't bother me with anything, I'm busy too."

Zhang Yang shook his head, clicked on the webpage, and put the search results that popped up just now in front of the audience.

When the barrage discussion was almost over, he opened his mouth to discuss with everyone:

"Now that we've seen all types of Gabala, we'll not identify this thing in the live broadcast room in the future."

"What do you say?"

"Now animal bone products are not allowed to be bought and sold, and human bone products can still appear on the market in such a grand manner, to be honest, it is a bit outrageous."

[Support, I don't want to be buried in the future and be dug out]

[A lot of people who play Gabala are purely curious, and there is no collection]

[Strong support, the old lady at home bought the real Gabala, I was almost sad]

The last barrage, Zhang Yang recognized, was sent by Sister Gao.

Unexpectedly, Sister Gao stayed in the live broadcast room on the afternoon of the penultimate day of her vacation, when it was such a suitable time for mountain climbing.

She loves her work so much.

Zhang Yang was still thinking about whether to take a screenshot and show it to the other two employees, when Sister Gao's account suddenly popped up a microphone application.

This is to go to leek ditch, want to see the jade of the roadside stall?

He hurriedly accepted Lianmai.

"Good afternoon, Master Zhang!"

Sister Gao's loud voice spread throughout the live broadcast room, and Xu Jie, who was fishing, was frightened.

"Eldest sister, good afternoon, too."

"What do you want to see?"

Zhang Yang asked as he looked at the background behind Sister Gao.

It should be in which scenic spot, the flow of people is quite large, there are mountains and rivers in the distance, and there seem to be drones flying.

"Teacher, help me see how much this thing is worth?"

Sister Gao took out a classic gold-inlaid jade ornament, a translucent Buddha-shaped cyan jade, and a small golden Buddha statue inlaid in the middle.

"Sister, you dare to buy the gold and jade on this stall?"

[Sleep, gold inlaid with jade? 】

[Obviously it is copper inlaid with jade]

[Tong Xiangyu? I'm still in vain]

[It's not just leeks that buy gold and jade]

Gold inlaid with jade, almost scammers are specially used to cheat the elderly out of money.

Zhang Yang thinks that with Sister Gao's consciousness, she shouldn't be fooled like this!

But Sister Gao immediately told everyone the reason.

"Teacher, the people of our tour group ......"

Sister Gao gave a shot of the people next to her, most of them were old men and old ladies wearing tour group hats.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ was deceived by the stall owner into selling more than a dozen pieces of gold and jade at a price of 588. ”

The camera was given to the stall owner in a timely manner, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, with blue faces, hurriedly cleaning up the things on the stall.

"Want to run?"

Sister Gao walked up with a big stride.

That posture, Zhang Yang thought it was going to fight.

Unexpectedly, Sister Gao directly picked up the semiconductor horn on the stall and shouted to the tourists coming and going:

"Take a look and take a look, I've exposed the big scam of gold and jade in public."

"The conscience-losing thing that cheats the old man out of money is going to be punished!"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the burden on his body was heavy.

I've been on a business trip for the last two days, and the update is a bit slow, forgive me!

(End of chapter)